Standing in the shadow of life. I watch others flourish in warmth of light. Happy to be part of this wonderful world. Full of color and sound. Giving me peace just being. Enjoying all little things, miraculous and beautiful. Iām mourning but still blooming from gratitude, living inside of me. For everything that is and was.
Shell.āØš
When being aware of all little blessings despite all the grief there is in this world, in our life, you can flourish. Be thankful, always.